It’s almost time for me to get rid of my security blanket bandage.
Curious George has helped me to blow off curious inquiries with good humor.
Bert has been a pal when I just wanted to geek out with a fellow nose-challenged… muppet. Oscar talked trash so I didn’t have to. Elastoplast has endless options.
Grover has taken me from day into night… 
… for a run along my favorite path in Calgary. The pedestrian suspension bridge across the Elbow River is like a bouncy castle for adults — a brief break from our Serious Workouts. If you could be serious with Grover on your nose.
However, muppet jokes aside, the reason he’s there is serious. After Mohs cancer surgery to remove a basal cell carcinoma and a skin graft to fill up the ensuing hole, I have diligently protected the new skin. They tell me a scar takes a year to mature. Soon I’ll write about the whole process here on the blog. I’ve documented it every step of the way, along with all the gory exciting pictures. It might not be the height of fashion, but it’s definitely Love Life. 
In the meantime, I’m going to move on from adhesives. Into primer, concealer, foundation and powder! Stay tuned.
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